Elder Qi and the others of Tianyin Continent would never have thought that in order to deal with Yan Zhao Ge, the Guangming Sect would actually dispatch two Martial Saints Quadruple, god-level powerhouses. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In addition to Zhang Zhuo staying in Tianyinzhou to suppress Elder Qi and the others, Cheng Song, an elder of the Martial Saint Quadruple Realm of the Bright Sect, also arrived here to ambush Yan Zhao Ge.

Elder Qi and the others didn't know that the Guangming Sect had indeed made a bloody investment this time, and they must take down Yan Zhaoge.

Not only because of the new and old grudges accumulated by the two sides today, but also because Yan Zhaoge may have the sun seal of a top-grade holy soldier on his body.

They're determined to win!

Yan Zhaoge stopped, and saw that the strong light in the distance was getting brighter and brighter, and then there was a round of golden sun and a round of silver moon, alternately circling, rising from the sea level.

Between the turn of the sun and the moon, it slowly rises, interpreting the changes of yin and yang, light and darkness, and the powerful power fluctuations make people palpitate.

Unlike Deng Sen at the beginning, although he was a Martial Saint Quadruple and saw the cultivation of the early stage realm of the gods, he was suppressed by the power of the Eight Great Worlds to the level of only the Martial Saint Triple Realm.

At this moment, being in the upper realm of the realm, Cheng Song broke the void and saw the powerful strength of the true god, which could be fully exerted.

Cheng Song had the sun and moon on his head and appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge could sense that there were acupuncture points beating on his body.

Unlike martial artists below the Martial Saint Quadruple Realm, the vibration of their own acupoints is just their own business.

The acupuncture points on Cheng Song's body vibrate, and they seemed to echo the flickering stars above the sky.

And the power contained in his acupuncture points is far from being comparable to that of a martial saint at the conjunctive level.

Cheng Song glanced at Yan Zhaoge indifferently, did not speak, and directly reached out and grabbed it.

The sun and moon disappeared above his head, but under the palm of his hand, there was an amazing scene of the sun rising and the moon setting.

As soon as the palm came out, Yan Zhaoge also had the feeling of covering the sky and the sun in front of him.

The palm of that hand seemed to encompass the sky, and the sun and moon also rose and fell under the shroud of its palm.

Brightly, the sun and moon were still shining, but the surrounding light suddenly dimmed.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm and composed.

The clone of the Northern Darkness appeared in front of him, wearing an arrogant Han martial arts robe, holding a Kunlong spear, and directly shot fiercely, facing Cheng Song's Sun and Moon Divine Palm.

Between the floating light and shadow, in the vast sea of ice, a huge and friendless Kunpeng walked forward in the deep sea.

All the turbulent waves, for this giant kun, turned a blind eye, and it was crushed without looking at it, and the surging and majestic power shook the void.

The giant kun jumped, paid the water surface, and suddenly turned into a big peng, soaring upward, flapping its wings for nine days.

The rapid and fierce force rolled up the surging sea of ice under him, turning the world upside down together.

On the surface of the sea, terrifying ice dragons soared into the sky together, and ascended to the sky with Kunpeng, surpassing the sun and the moon!

The two sides exchanged a move in mid-air, and Kunpeng and the ice dragon shattered together, but the sun and moon also dimmed.

Cheng Song was a little surprised: "Martial Saint Triple, the late stage of the conjunction, and the strength is quite outstanding!"

The Northern Darkness clone carried the power of two holy soldiers, making it difficult for Cheng Song, who was in the Martial Saint Quadruple Realm, to take advantage of it for a while.

"There is still such a master hidden...... Wait, that's not right!" Cheng Song's expression became solemn: "This is actually a doppelganger that your kid has refined?

Cheng Song, who saw the clue, took a deep breath, and felt more and more that Yan Zhaoge was extraordinary.

He also grabbed the palm of his free hand at this time.

Between the palms of the two hands, the palm of one hand floats with a golden sun, and the palm of the other hand floats with a silver cold moon.

Suddenly, the golden daylight and the silver moonlight dimmed together and lost their brilliance.

The whole world seemed to be plunged into darkness at this moment.

The descendants of the Bright Sect passed on the mastery, swallowing the sun and the eclipse of the moon!

The clone of the Northern Underworld was fearless, holding a gun in both hands, and his strength was concentrated on the tip of the Kunlong spear.

The already heavy Kunlong spear, the tip of the spear is a little bit, and this moment is even more dignified.

The void broke open directly, and a black hole appeared, frantically devouring everything around it.

The light between heaven and earth completely disappeared at this moment, and it was completely shrouded in darkness.

In the next moment, there was a distorted sense of clustering from the darkness.

Then the space shattered, and the light reappeared, dazzling like never before, spreading wildly in all directions, illuminating tens of thousands of miles in a radius.

The figures of the Northern Doppelganger and Cheng Song reappeared.

The barrel of the Kunlong Lance was trembling and humming.

This sound alone shook the air in the distant sky and exploded one after another, and the sound of explosion was endless.

The hands of the Northern Darkness clone trembled uncontrollably, and cold air currents emerged on Ao Hanwu's robe, extending along the arms of the Northern Darkness clone to the Kunlong Spear, finally making the Kunlong Spear no longer tremble.

Cheng Song looked at his palm, and the red in his palm was faintly visible.

The gun, a pure killer, is completely concentrated in one point, piercing through the target.

The Aohan Wuyi of the Northern Netherworld clone further strengthened its strength, urging the Kun Dragon Spear to attack with outstanding attack power.

Cheng Song resisted with his flesh and blood, and although the Northern Darkness clone was shocked and almost flew out of his spear, he himself was almost injured.

Although it was a skin injury at most, it also made Cheng Song's face a little unbearable.

His brows furrowed, he snorted coldly, and suddenly there was a bright silver armor on his body, and the vast aura flashed, and a powerful aura burst out.

Although he was not a middle-grade saint soldier, but with a low-grade saint soldier in hand, Cheng Song's momentum immediately skyrocketed.

He immediately attacked the Northern Netherworld clone again, not giving it a chance to breathe.

Now that he has the holy soldiers to protect himself, he has enough confidence to enter the white blade empty-handed, and hit the spear of Yan Zhao Gebei's clone head-on, and destroy it together with the holy soldiers!

But this time, the Northern Darkness clone did not touch it hard, and as soon as his body turned, there was suddenly a dark green bamboo cane in his hand.

Seeing this bamboo cane, Cheng Song's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he remembered that Nong Yuxuan had mentioned that it was weird.

He changed his tactics in time and did not let the bamboo cane get wet.

The Northern Darkness clone looked at Cheng Song expressionlessly.

Nong Yuxuan saw the dark green bamboo cane, and his face suddenly became a little bad.

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and said coldly, "Do you think you are just unlucky, and you were blocked here after escaping from Tianyin Continent?"

"That's just that we deliberately let you escape, so that the people of the Beihai Sword Pavilion and the Dark Sect don't know what we got after killing you, and there is no one else here, which is just the right place for you to be buried. ”

"You have a lot of secrets and treasures, and you will leave them all to me today. ”

As he spoke, black smoke suddenly appeared from Nong Yuxuan's body.

A demonic aura of black fire emerged from the black smoke, swallowing the sky and eclipsing the sun, expelling all light.

The fierce aura was incomparably powerful, and it seemed to be endless.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge even felt that Nong Yuxuan, who was in the Martial Saint Triple Realm, was not inferior to Cheng Song in the Martial Saint Quadruple Realm, and even surpassed it.

It was as if there was a middle-grade holy soldier that could fully exert his strength, fused with his body, and turned into his cultivation power in a short period of time.

"I have successfully refined most of the Brilliant Sword Qi, and I no longer have to worry about going mad, and my strength has reached a higher level. Nong Yuxuan walked towards Yan Zhaoge step by step: "If you want to repeat the old technique like last time, then try it." ”

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "There are no other bystanders, and it is exactly what I want." ”

The Dragon Hall suddenly appeared in the sky, and Yan Zhaoge's smile became cold: "Yun Sheng, do it!" (To be continued.) )